You know, for a right-wing nut-job, I’m actually quite agnostic when it comes to the issue of abortion. I understand and comprehend that abortions are vile, horrible acts of quasi-murder which never get called that in order to keep a semblance of sanity about the matter, especially for those on the Left who defend, even celebrate, such human destruction.

Still, I generally turn a blind eye, which many might call “willful ignorance,” where abortion is concerned as a “civilized” practice of fetal extermination. I prefer not to know too much about it, but I’m not mortified that it’s a right available to many women.

Conversely, I do not go out of my way to support liberally adamant anti-abortion dramatists.

All left-wing anti-abortionists are rabid sickos who are utterly incapable of entertaining nuanced opinions about abortion, nor the slightest trace of sympathy for their pro-life opponents. They shriek, flail and resort to third-grade tantrum behavior when confronted with someone who believes sincerely that abortion is immoral, a sin even. Rather than propound the right of women to get abortions, they seem to literally celebrate abortions; I would swear these freaks believe abortion is beautiful and virtuous rather than gravely accepting that such an option is a necessary evil.

Nope, abortionists go beyond moral common sense and seek to normalize abortion to such a degree that the acts become a glib coming of age ritual such that “everyone is getting them!”

Life Chain is an annual event which consists of thousands of pro-life women, men and children standing on over 200 street corners across Canada holding signs that read, “Abortion Hurts Women”, “Abortion Kills Children,” “Adoption, the Loving Option”, “Life, We Stand On Guard For Thee”, and “Pregnant and need help? Call (local pregnancy help centre phone number)”. This is an explicitly peaceful and silent protest. Participants are not allowed to begin conversations with passersby, nor are they allowed to display any aggressive behaviour at any point. No abortion victim photography is permitted.

My task for this year’s Life Chain, which took place on Sunday, 30 September, was to manage the corner of Bloor and Keele, to hand out signs, and to take a headcount. Seventy-six sign-holders were present on that corner from 2:00-3:00 pm. One pro-abortion woman, probably in her late twenties, stood amongst us holding a sign that read, “My body, my choice, my right”. She was the only counter-protester present throughout, and she peacefully shared the corner with the rest of us.

At around 2:30, I was assaulted.

And this is the video where Marie-Claire Bissonnette (pictured) was assaulted.

This pro-lifer, fluctuating between spastic devil worshiper and hyperactive skateboarder castoff, makes a strange face before he pulls up his skinny-jean-clad coat hanger leg and brings a ferociously under-propelled bony kick against Bissonnette’s shoulder, later claiming he was trying to kick her cellphone (camera) out of her hands.

My main concern at the time was that the incident was on file. The officers said the phone call would be on record, but their apparent indifference discouraged me from pursuing the issue further so I told them I would not. Two hours later, I started to feel pain in my shoulder where I’d been kicked and I contacted the police and filed a report with a different set of officers who were significantly more helpful, even offering a trauma support group after they visited my house and saw me still shaking with eyes red from crying. The police are still looking for my attacker and he has yet to be identified.

Just another leftist incapable of mastering his emotions.

These people are grown children. This is the “enemy” we are contending with. Collectively, the left is literally “de-maturing” before our very eyes. They have slowly shed all traces of adulthood as Trump’s Presidency continues to march forward, thwarting all leftist hashtags and marches and actions. The Left has become infantile and we are left trying to contend with children who hide behind the barrier of adulthood.